Lin Du began a busy and honest daily practice.
It wasn't until Yan Ye carried her to that peak that she suddenly realized, "Why here?"
"Although I don't know why you found this mountain that I used to practice my footwork, but since you found it first and even jumped down, it means you quite like this place."
Yan Ye folded his hands and looked at the child in front of him with an indifferent expression, "Come on, I'll teach you."
This solitary peak is not only tall, but also extremely rugged and steep, like a knife peak stacked with countless stone blades of different widths.
Lin Du stood at the foot of the mountain and looked straight at Yan Ye, "Aren't you taking revenge on me?"
"How could it be?" Yan Ye smiled, "Your master and I came here like this back then. Do you still remember the name of your footwork?"
Lin Du mechanically spit out three words, "Ling Jueding."
"That's right." Yan Ye smiled even more cheerfully, "Don't you like jumping off cliffs? I will let you know later that jumping off cliffs is not a good feeling. Just practice your footwork on this peak until you fall."
Lin Du understood, "You are deliberately retaliating."
As she said this, she had already mobilized the formula and spiritual power, and followed the method of exerting force described in the book to climb a rugged rock standing on top of the solitary peak.
I don't know whether this mountain rock is a miraculous workmanship or man-made. The width of the rock is only a small area. If the footwork is not accurate, it will definitely miss the mark. This footwork emphasizes lightness and speed, and it makes people look up and unpredictable.
Still far from the mountainside, Lin Du stepped on the air and fell down, another weightless fall.
She used her spiritual power in the air to slow down her free fall, and stabilized her figure when she was within five or six feet of the ground, then flew back to the ground.
Yan Ye opened his mouth to point out why Lin Du made the wrong move just now, and then told her about her shortcomings. Then he pointed to the top of the mountain with a smile, "Climb, your footwork lessons for today will not be completed until you reach the top of the mountain."
This peak was at least several hundred feet high. Lin Du took a deep breath, suppressed his racing heart, used his full spiritual power, moved his ankles and other joints, and moved upward again.
Yan Ye actually didn't expect Lin Du to climb to the top on the first day today. Every time the child fell down, his whole body tensed up, even though he had not used his spiritual thoughts since she went crazy yesterday. But that weightless feeling of despair still tugged at his heart every time.
"The seventh time." Yan Ye said, "I have fallen down seven times. Do you want to jump again?"
Lin Du licked his lips that had been dried by the wind and movement, his eyes undisguised with excitement, "Still jumping."
Yan Ye choked and pointed to the top of the mountain, "Go up, you haven't even climbed halfway up the mountain."
Lin Du jumped up again, getting faster and higher each time, and more skillfully than last time. Then he fell harder every time, and Yan Ye became more and more frightened every time.
The little bastard was excited and frightened, as if he was torturing himself.
Every rush of adrenaline made Lin Du extremely excited, his mind was particularly alert and clear, and his impression of the footwork became more and more profound.
This solitary peak happens to be able to see many scenes of the Supreme Sect's forbidden area and the back mountain. Yan Qing stands at a fixed place every day while wielding his sword. Today, when he took a quick look at it, his eyes happened to catch the scorpion that was running up and down on the solitary peak. At one point, he turned to Yuan Ye thoughtfully, "What kind of bird is flapping back and forth halfway up the mountain?"
Yuan Ye was holding a stone tripod to practice his arm strength on the other side that was particularly symmetrical with him. Hearing this, he also looked over, "You don't know, let alone me. Looking at the color, it looks like a blue bird, or else... a wolf?"
"What kind of wolf can jump up and down the mountain?"
"...Which of the wolves, tigers and leopards in the world of cultivation can't fly over the walls?" Yuan Ye raised the stone cauldron again, breathing heavily, "If it doesn't work, let's go and knock it down later, just in time for the little master's kitchen to add dinner."
Lin Du, who had been cared about, finally reached the mountainside. She didn't stop, and she didn't dare to stop.
If you are sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat. The same is true for cultivation.
Once the rhythm is interrupted, she will not be able to climb this lonely peak today.
Lin Du could already feel that her muscle strength was reaching its limit, and there was a vague feeling of twitching, but she didn't want to stop.
However, Yan Ye had already noticed the slight deformation of Lin Du's movements. He calculated that Lin Du's physical strength was not enough to reach the top. He quickly teleported behind Lin Du with an expressionless face, "Okay, that's it for today. Come down. Bar."
Lin Du's calf was a little cramped, but it didn't stop, "Higher."
Yan Ye gritted his teeth, "I lied to you, I didn't ask you to go to the top and come down."
"Higher." Lin Du repeated, without stopping, because he was running too fast, making it difficult for Yan Ye to grab the person's collar.
"You just can't get up any higher. Why do you have to be so high? You still have physical training today, so you've run out of energy."
"I want to compete with God." Lin Du began to talk nonsense.
Yan Ye said silently, "Don't be too ridiculous, little bastard."
The cramp in her calf became more and more serious, and Lin Du finally stopped. She could clearly stand still, but she just lay back.
Yan Ye was a little panicked for a moment. Just as he was about to catch Lin Du, he noticed that the little bastard was smiling particularly wickedly. Then he slowly slowed down and finally slowly fell to the ground.
"It's good to be higher, the landing buffer time has been increased."
Lin Du pressed his calf against the rock, paused for a while, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Yan Ye was frightened by this little bastard.
He knew that Lin Du was crazy, but he didn't know that Lin Du was so crazy.
The tall man fell in front of the child, Bangbang shuddered and knocked, "You are! You are really crazy! You are really not afraid of death! Can you! Calm down!"
The beating was extremely rhythmic, and Lin Du was running around on the ground holding his head, "I still have to go to the dining hall to cook."
Yan Ye retracted his hand and said with a straight face, "After dinner, go and finish calculating the basic formations and lay them out. Then do the homework given to you by Feng Chao and Feng Yi, and then come to me to practice your physical skills."
Lin Du held his head that was knocked red and said in a long voice, "I know."
Sure enough, older people can't stand the stimulation.
Although Lin Du's handwriting was already in shape, he still didn't have enough control over his pen when it came to drawing characters.
Feng Yi was not discouraged. Practicing calligraphy was not a day's work, let alone drawing talismans.
But something was really wrong with Lin Du's condition today. She looked at the earthworm above and glanced at Lin Du's hands suspiciously.
"My hand tendons are normal and I still look so good-looking. How on earth did I draw such ugly things?"
Lin Du looked at Feng Yi innocently, "Master asked me to climb rocks today, and my hands are shaking from exhaustion."
As soon as she raised her face, Feng Yi noticed the bruise on Lin Du's forehead, "Did you fall?"
Lin Du reached out and touched it before he realized what Feng Yi was saying, "No, Master, he domestically abused me."
Feng Yi:? What the hell?
She pondered for a while, "You are so smart and well-behaved, and he still beats you? Why?"
"Maybe it's because I couldn't meet his requirements and I was so angry." Lin Du took the blame one by one.
Feng Yi frowned slightly, "The talisman he drew back then was uglier than the dog crawling character you wrote, and he even boasted that he could live a good life without the talisman. How could he have the nerve to blame you?"
Lin Du chuckled, "Strict masters produce great disciples. I am a great disciple, so my master is strict."
Feng Yi was silent. At first glance, it seemed like there was nothing wrong with it, but was the cause and effect reversed?
"Actually, Master has stepped up my physical training recently. My physical strength has been greatly exhausted, and I can't control my pen well." Lin Du decided to save Yan Ye's image after finishing his misbehavior.
Feng Yi pondered for a moment, "Your pen control is indeed a big problem. Senior sister only asked you to practice big calligraphy, but you haven't practiced drawing lines and pen control, right?"
She spread out a new piece of rice paper and said, "Here, I'll teach you how to control the pen from the beginning."
